Hmmmm...
Saturday, June 25, 2016
Tuesday, June 21, 2016
FLULL MOON CONFESSION
I know my truth...I have spoken it many a time...
When will action meet intention and free me from this
PRISON.
My soul TRAPPED by echoes of yesteryear...leaving my thoughts on tomorrow
and the next moment UNCLEAR.
I know music...as it is understood formerly, is not my path.
Non-Traditional Education Modules...
Doing it out the Box.
I am not traditionally COMPETITIVE
often distracted by the MULTiTUDES
and their INSTENTIONS.
I just DO...when I DO
When I am DOING I am ignoring all the rest. I am focused and fervent in making manifest MY INTENTION.
Somewhere, got lost along the way. Now, StuCk in a SWIRL of Past-time Paradise and Folly of Fuck-Ups Foibles and FUNTIMES!
What of the FUTURE?
How do I SEE MYSELF...going forward? How do I long to be remembered? What IS the TANGIBLE legacy I leave behind?
Before you fade away, give me the knowledge of the day...in a way that it sticks and sparks the FiRe Necessary to TAKE ME HIGHER!!!
Merci La Luna a Solicits.
What to make of the Frequent Flashbacks I have...to specific streets...a la rues a Rive Gauche? I am there...can feel the heat...hear the Banter a Francais...remember perspective and often times what I was thinking at the time. Many of the long walks were the result of low-funds and no MetroPass. In much the same way as today...I remember spots I have had to strain to continue...as markers of my path and perseverance. On the day I am seeing...I was headed to INVALIDES...to meet Martin et Julien and chill on the campus of INVALIDES.
On this particular day, we would also take a tour of INVALIDES, complete with descriptions of where Napoleon was buried and history of the spot. ALSO, later that evening 2 girls from the states would hit on US...invite us back to their flat and MAKE COMPLETE ASSHo*es if themselves over US/ME!!!
Crazy night...so vivid.
Hmmm...Back to Life/
PEACE
When will action meet intention and free me from this
PRISON.
My soul TRAPPED by echoes of yesteryear...leaving my thoughts on tomorrow
and the next moment UNCLEAR.
I know music...as it is understood formerly, is not my path.
Non-Traditional Education Modules...
Doing it out the Box.
I am not traditionally COMPETITIVE
often distracted by the MULTiTUDES
and their INSTENTIONS.
I just DO...when I DO
When I am DOING I am ignoring all the rest. I am focused and fervent in making manifest MY INTENTION.
Somewhere, got lost along the way. Now, StuCk in a SWIRL of Past-time Paradise and Folly of Fuck-Ups Foibles and FUNTIMES!
What of the FUTURE?
How do I SEE MYSELF...going forward? How do I long to be remembered? What IS the TANGIBLE legacy I leave behind?
Before you fade away, give me the knowledge of the day...in a way that it sticks and sparks the FiRe Necessary to TAKE ME HIGHER!!!
Merci La Luna a Solicits.
What to make of the Frequent Flashbacks I have...to specific streets...a la rues a Rive Gauche? I am there...can feel the heat...hear the Banter a Francais...remember perspective and often times what I was thinking at the time. Many of the long walks were the result of low-funds and no MetroPass. In much the same way as today...I remember spots I have had to strain to continue...as markers of my path and perseverance. On the day I am seeing...I was headed to INVALIDES...to meet Martin et Julien and chill on the campus of INVALIDES.
On this particular day, we would also take a tour of INVALIDES, complete with descriptions of where Napoleon was buried and history of the spot. ALSO, later that evening 2 girls from the states would hit on US...invite us back to their flat and MAKE COMPLETE ASSHo*es if themselves over US/ME!!!
Crazy night...so vivid.
Hmmm...Back to Life/
PEACE
Saturday, June 18, 2016
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